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[rustyhonesty]

[Jean is unsure of what he expects at this stage. They've been close, but was this too much? The wait after the kiss is tense and he can hear his heart beating faster.

Then she turns around. His face is even darker red when Mikasa leans closer. The first kiss makes him gasp. The other two make him sigh. The muzzle brings a smile to his face.

Jean can tell that it's not a teaser but that Mikasa's waiting for him. It doesn't take long for him to close the distance and kiss her on her lips.]

[callyourname]

[Does anyone ever know what to expect from anyone else? No idea but if Mikasa was in his place, she'd have similar thoughts too.

Except she kind of is in that same situation because she has no idea how he'd react either. Action girl, not the thinker... Jean's reactions make her smile though.

She could kiss him. It wouldn't be a new thing at this point, not after that one morning that changed things. Not that it still isn't exciting whenever they kiss and it makes her heart go into a wild race with butterflies everywhere everytime But she waits. Somehow it just feels more fun that way right now.

Jean never makes her wait, it's one of the best things about him for an impatient girl like her. Mikasa doesn't make him wait with returning that kiss either. Nope. And neither with how fast she is wrapping her arms around him as if he might somehow go away if she wouldn't do that. He wouldn't go, of course not, she trusts him -- so apparently she still doesn't trust this world on letting them both stay here.

But ... He definitely didn't go too far or anything with that first kiss earlier. She's just not sure how to say that or anything else. She could be blunt but so far letting actions speak instead of words seem to work better, maybe she should continue it like that if she'll ever throw self-control away from all of this. Moving closer, as close as she can get right now.]

[rustyhonesty]

[The kiss definitely feels amazing. All the kisses they had shared so far had been something Jean had only dreamed of. Having her close, kissing her, her arms around him in an embrace. Mikasa made him feel so alive and high on love.

Not that he had confessed yet, but he's pretty sure by now his feelings are clear as day. If not, at least she'd see there's something there. Something that has always been there. He wanted to tell her with his own words. Someday. When the timing would feel right.

Right now he wraps his own arms around her, holding her as close as he could. Without breaking the kiss, he guides her so she can even sit on his lap. But only if she wanted to, of course.

Jean wanted to be as close to her as possible, but he also respected her limits. Because he loves her. Truly, madly, deeply.]